Time And Relative Dimensions In Stop-motion“Clara? You awake?” the Doctor said, popping his head into his companion’s room. He got no response from the Darkened room so he flipped the light switch by the door, illuminating the lavender and blue colored room from the futuristic, galaxy-like chandelier hanging from the ceiling. No sooner had he done so, a tired groan came from the lump of entangled sheets on the queen-sized bed on the opposite end of the room from him. “Come on Clara, wake up! I’ve got something amazing and you have to see it!” he said rushing over to the lump and shaking her awake like an excited child.Time And Relative Dimensions In Stop-motion by Artdirector123
“Go away Doctor! I need some sleep.” she said, annoyed with the Time Lord, “Whatever it is, I’m sure it can wait. You may be able to run on two hours of sleep every few days, but I can’t. I’m completely worn out from being chased by that group of thieves from yesterday!”
“Sorry,” he said giving a sheepish grin,” but yo
The Impossible Girl and her Clever Boy Ch.6The Impossible Girl and her Clever Boy Ch.6 by ILOVETMI101
BTW Before you start reading please listen to this song for the whole thing! Especially for the ending of this chapter!!!! (LINK)
Upon walking out of the cave, the Doctor noticed a look he hadn't seen on Clara's face before. She looked pale and unknown to him, like she was where a mask to fool him in some way.
"Clara? Are you alright?" The Doctor asked as he put his hands on either side of her face, making her look at him.
"Wh-what?" Clara asked in a breathless tone.
The Doctor being to panic, "Clara," he said in a strong tone, "Clara focus!"
Clara's eyes began to close, "Focus....." It was the last thing Clara said before her knees buckled.
"NO, NO, NO!!!!!!!" The Doctor shouted as he caught Clara before she could hit the ground. The Doctor pulled out his sonic screwdriver and began to scan Clara. "Well looks like nothing is wrong with her major organs but......" The Doctor paused as he looked closely at Clara,
The Impossible Girl and her Clever Boy Ch.5The Impossible Girl and her Clever Boy Ch.5 by ILOVETMI101
The first thing both Clara and the Doctor felt was how warm the water was. The second was when the both landed hard on some type of ground. The Doctor jumped up and said, "Well that was interesting." He turn to look at a grumpy looking face of Clara.
"I've had more graceful landings," Clara said as she brushed herself off, "Wait how come are clothes aren't wet?"
The Doctor seemed confused but then looked down at his own clothes to notice they too were dry, then he looked above them and point his sonic-screwdriver. "It seems we're in some kind of air pocket."
"But we went through water before we got in here," Clara stated, "So how come are clothes are dry now?"
"Hmmm," The doctor said as he looked at his sonic-screwdriver.
"What is it? Is it something bad?" Clara asked as she put her hand on the Doctor's shoulder.
The Doctor then turned to Clara, "No not bad, but..."
"But what?" Clara asked now start to get worried.
"It appears that the creatures know their leader is home." The Do
Doctor Who: It's TimeWe‘ve won again.Doctor Who: It's Time by BasiliskRules
We always do.
(Well, no, not quite.)
And with a little help this time
-renewed promise of home, the long way round-
But that is good, it’s new, exciting!
The unexpected victories bring twice the joy.
He stands in pain.
He stands in peace.
He scatters pieces of himself around, across the floor.
I wrote a sequel since you too do not like endings.
(Because everything ends.
But not today.)
For all of you, I break the rules,
I’ll try again.
Cause that’s a better story.
(It was the best, you know. And ever shall be.)
Always, always, I tell you.
One more vow.
And you, forget me not.
(The times we’ve had? I know you wouldn’t)
He reaches out.
The breath upon the mirror, it is fading.
Just as well.
The clock has long since struck,
And dear one, count the chimes.
He walks around, reassuring her.
He is glowing.
Oh, please don’t cry.
For where I go,
They are waiting for me drifting, phantomwise
Unseen by all but me and still remember
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